Luciene wrote:Inanimate object. I don't want any sass from my slaves.
Perhaps you would change your mind after listening to a teapot criticizing every move you make while making breakfast, including your eating habits?
I would want my djinn to take the form of a parasite, then shapeshift and kill people from within.
Or perhaps it could lure people into dark alleyways by taking on the form of a lonely, young child and pretending to weep. When someone approached, it would glance up. Where one would expect a pair of eyes that spoke of a innocent, blissful naivete slowly withering into reality with each tear would be soulless, sadistic vortexes of alien knowledge accompanied by a triumphant sneer.
Then it would proceed to spread the victim's innards across the alleyway like margarine, a very thick layer of it.
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